Both seemed happy and cheerful and everything appeared totally normal. ‘Hello, darling, you are home late.’ Mum looked up and smiled and our eyes...met and held for just a couple of seconds. It was long enough for me to know that things were OK between us. ‘Dinner will be a bit late, I have only just got in myself …. But look!’ She waved towards the pans bubbling on the hob, ‘Emma has done all the vegetables for me.’ I had completely forgotten that Mum has said that morning that she would cook. It lay suspiciously still, as if to mock the cat. The object would have her believe that it had never moved, but she knew otherwise. It was time to take matters into her own paws. Standing, the cat walked slowly closer to the object. In the other corner, the human shut the large white thing, a puft of air pushing through the room and ruffling the cats fur ever so slightly. The yellow object seemed to object to the wind and moved, ever so slightly. It had tried to conceal its efforts to escape. ?You dumb cunt! All I know about your father is that he’s too lax with family discipline.? He brought the camera to his face, pointing it at my sister and I as we looked at him in shock. ?Ignorant brats should be beat upside the head whenever they ask stupid questions. I’m beginning to think yourfather has failed to raise you properly.? The fat man walked over to the wall by the stairs. ?I’ll be your daddy from now on. Daddy Roy! You sluts are in for the time of your lives with me.. She was not in a good place, at all. The man with the short neatly trimmed black hair walked around behind her. She could barely stand straight at all. He had been tearing her clothing from her body while she was unconscious, the pieces lay all around her, and she could smell strange things on her skin. Was it urine? Had these monkey men urinated on her in her sleep? Behind her now, where she couldn’t see him, Black Hair was poking at her naked skin and giggling. He seemed to ask a question of.